Lip Horror (1)

(A) Civil Affairs Bureau. Obtain the certificate.

A 46-year-old man is really an Oscar-winning man, an age that can be easily reached.

Whoever you want to play, you can play.

Don't show your feet, and you're on fire.

As soon as I saw him looking left and right, hesitating, my heart suddenly jumped into my throat - it's over, it's really a liar.

I took a deep breath and calmed down, and the chill of my whole body was slightly soothed. Well, even if he hid from me to kill people and set fires, he would have to get his marriage certificate today!

I didn't plan to marry him at all, and I didn't even have the slightest idea of forcing him to divorce.

But last night, he showed a brand new divorce certificate.

I didn't pull him out, so I had to drag him here to get it again.

I am 29 years old and of sound mind. Love, love, love, love

He has been displaced by me, and I must not give him a warm nest.

"Let's go, it's almost time for us. I said Lu Mingchuan, are you an old man?"

"Liu Xin'er, don't be impulsive...... Wouldn't it be nice to make do with it now?"

"What a fart! The rolls are thrown out, where is the pavement? Paved on the road?"

"I have a place to stay...... Wouldn't it be nice to be in the back of the gallery? ”

"What a fart! I got the certificate and lived with me justifiably!"

"No hurry, no hurry, I, I...... I have something to say. ”

"Killing, arson, fraud, drug trafficking, what else is hidden from me. ”

"Not really...... I, I'm 53 years old. ”

"What! you're 53...... No!

"Nothing else! I, Lu Mingchuan, swear to the sky!"

"Oh mom, you're scared me to death. , call us. ”

"I said Liu Xin'er, don't regret it. ”

"Why are you trying to scare me, old man? ”

Lu Mingchuan is really not an "old man", if you don't bother with your ID card too much.

Lu Mingchuan's first impression on me, not to mention that he is 53 years old, I believe him when he is in his early forties...... The black and dense hair, the straight and straight body, the angular cheeks, and the crow's feet at the corners of the eyes are simply negligible.

I like the way he looks in a black turtleneck...... Well, it's only one out of five Alain Delon. On the pure black background, there are no broken hair and dandruff, which for me, is a sign of cleanliness and vitality.

My attending doctor once leaked a mouth: fighting poison with poison, the side effects are big, but the effect is also very fast, for example, atropine.

Gao Xiaoxi, from the moment she jumped, tortured me for eight years.

My atropine, it must be Lu Mingchuan, even Gao Xiaoxi "avoided" him.

At night without Gao Xiaoxi, I slept very well and slept brightly.

The first time I saw him, I was a little confused, no, it should be called addiction.

He can read my lips and is very good at being a demon.

(B) One year ago. Gallery.

I don't have a parking space. Every day when I come back, I always have to rush to grab a parking space on the side road opposite the community.

Where's the fragrance?...... What the heck!

In the rearview mirror, on the left is a smoky barbecue stand, and on the right is a steaming ramen restaurant, with a small "slit" squeezed out of the middle, and a narrow signboard erected, like a small gallery, called "Fragrance".

On my familiar grounds, a gallery suddenly popped up out of tune...... What do you mean? Is that you, Gao Xiaoxi?

My roommate, Gao Xiaoxi, is a mediocre girl like an A4 paper - wooden, bland, weak, carefully decorated with a quiet, detached, and even slightly melancholy tone.

Among the boys I know well, they often compare me to Gao Xiaoxi. There is no suspense, I am the Queen...... Hehe, and the male god I longed for but couldn't reach, but coldly got into Gao Xiaoxi's wings. His obedient and satisfied eyes were disgusting, but he was not to blame. A girl like Gao Xiaoxi, who "pretends" to tune, is the best at planting Gu for boys.

Gao Xiaoxi, who likes to draw, is only at the level of scribbling with a pen in a notebook. In the restaurant, I even bumped into her drawing on tissues.

How could she have a gallery? She's a useless person.

There is her shadow everywhere, and there is no doubt that she has also planted Gu for me.

"Hello. What do you like?"

"Oh, I don't buy paintings, I don't know much about them, just look at them. ”

"Oh, well, then feel free to do so, I'll get busy first. ”

A middle-aged woman with a fair face, warm eyes, and a high bun. Suppose she wore a string of pearls or amber pendants over her burgundy cashmere sweater...... That's right, she's either a boss lady or a partner.

Unfortunately, she did wear a jacket with the word "clean" printed on it.

She's busy. It seems that she is going to clean the gallery carefully before closing. She wore plastic gloves and held a rag and detergent in her hands, and her wrung out mop stood at her feet.

I really don't know how to draw, but at least the most viewing can't bother me. While browsing, guessing, sketching, gouache, oil painting...... What, this is all naïve, rough, pretentious, can't it all be the work of art students?

"That's right. Most of them are the work of students. As for me, I love watching them grow!"

I shuddered. He pressed my shoulders from behind, the faint smell of smoke, his heaving chest, his chin, as if out of nowhere, rubbing my hair...... I'm not afraid, and I don't feel annoying.

"You, you know how to read minds?"

"It's lip talk. Your lips are moving. ”

"You say you like 'growing up' and you're their teacher?"

"Why, I'm a businessman. ”

"But you're not very good at business. ”

"Oh, what do you say?"

"Look, the crappy gouache and oil paintings, what's that?...... Oh, this one, and this one, a crayon drawing for a kindergarten student, a comic strip for a middle school student?"

"Those paintings were originally the work of a person, from kindergarten, elementary school, and middle school. ”

"Don't say it, it's terrifying. ”

"Horror?

"It's just one person's work? Is it still a gallery, and it's renamed a 'memorial'. ”

"Hmm...... Don't say it, it's a bit of a 'memorial'. ”

"Yes, you have a problem with this business......

After the palpitations, my body temperature gradually rose, but I was hopelessly out of balance.

At first, only the hair was felt, but soon, I lost my center of gravity and leaned on his shoulder socket. But I still want to go on, shrink the whole person into his chest.

I want to turn around, I want to kiss him...... Damn, what kind of place is this!

I coughed violently, and as I pretended to lean forward, I quickly glanced at the cleaning aunt...... She looked at the two of us, unsurprised and indifferent.

Her ears are hot, and I kind of hate her...... Otherwise, I want to continue to release.

"Auntie, you don't have to come tomorrow. ”

"Okay, Boss Lu, then I'll come over the day after tomorrow. ”

"No, I don't need it anymore, I don't need it here. ”

"Boss Lu, I can reduce my salary, so that I can do anything!"

"No, there's really no need, I'll settle it for you!"

I was stupid, so I stood between them, and I was so anxious that I stomped my feet, and tears came out of my eyes.

"Eh, are you crazy, why are you bullying people, do you have to do it in front of me?"

"I know your lips...... Alright, the gallery is closing, goodbye. ”

After exchanging business cards, we left the gallery gloomily but proudly.

His momentary coldness, cruelty, and impersonal affection, for whom, just to win me?